Forgot to mention that I don't own anything..other than Morgan Lyndsay.
Chapter 2
"What did you do to him?" Morgan's voice was deadly calm, her fangs elongated & shown, and her eyes were glowing red. Oh yes, she was pissed.
"I didn't do anything, yet." The man replied.
"James, stop it. Miss, can you carry him into the house? It will be more comfortable." The woman said.
Morgan picked Harry up and followed the woman into the house. The man, James, followed behind Morgan & the passed out Harry. He was very weary of Morgan, but who can blame him? Once inside, the woman pointed to the couch and Morgan placed Harry onto it. Once Harry was out of her arms, she balled up her fists and turned to the couple.
"Do you have any pain-relieving potion?"
"Why?" asked James.
"All of this dark magic is constricting around me and it hurts."
"Accio potion" the woman said and handed the potion over to Morgan, who drank it without question. The woman also produced a cold compress and handed it to Morgan. Morgan took it and placed it on Harry's head. Morgan then turned and really looked at the couple, studying them very closely.
"Who are you?" Morgan asked.
"Well, I'm James and th"
"No. Let me rephrase that, who the Hell do you think you are? You left your only child with people that hate him, no, despise him and the magical world. You left him with people who treated him worse than a house elf and made him live in a cupboard under the stairs for 11 years of his life. They refused to give him any clothes of his own, or anything of his own. He had to wear his cousin's hand me downs. If you were alive all this time, why didn't you tell your son? Do you have any idea of how miserable his life has been? He has faced hardships that you can't even imagine, and he has suffered for them in silence. You should be thankful that he asked for help instead of killing himself like he wanted to. You both should be ashamed of yourselves. How can two of the most favoured and loved Arours be so cold-hearted? Voldemort wouldn't even do that. He made amends with Harry before he asked Harry if Harry would do the right thing and kill him with the killing curse or if Harry wanted him to suffer and die the Muggle way. Would you like to know what Harry did? He forgave Voldemort and then gave him a poison to kill himself with, which Voldemort willingly took."
When Morgan finished, the woman had tears pouring down her face and was clinging into her husband. James was in the same shape as his wife, when Morgan again spoke.
"You didn't know, did you?"
"No, when we got back from dinner, Dumbledore told us that there was an attack on the house and that the people who we had taken the Polyjuice potion to look like us and Harry didn't survive the attack. We were so distraught that we didn't question him. If I had only known"
"James, stop. It's not your fault. You did what any new parents would have done. You trusted Dumbledore, just like Harry did. When I get my hands on Dumbledore, he will wish for death."
"Mor?" came Harry's voice
Morgan turned to the waking Harry and took the compress off his head. She helped Harry up when he spoke to her.
"I think I'm going crazy. I thought I saw my dad."
"Um, Harry, you did see your dad. They didn't die that night, but were told you did. They are actually right behind me."
Harry looked over Morgan's shoulder and saw his parents. He lept off the couch and into their arms. The 3 Potters were hugging and crying, holding onto each other as if it would all disappear. Morgan watched them with a smile on her face, but then she heard something.
"Harry, follow me."
Harry followed Morgan into the next room. James and Lily went to follow, but then the doorbell rang. They went to the door and there standing on the other side was Albus Dumbledore.
"Is everything alright?"
"Yes sir, one of the neighbor's children and their friends got too close."
"Alright, take care."
Dumbledore snuck a peak into the room before he left. He thought he saw a pair of blood red eyes staring back at him. He shook his head and left. Harry and Morgan waited 5 minuets before coming out of the room. James and Lily were still staring at the door.
"I think I should leave." Morgan said
"Mor, I thought we were in this together?"
"I can't stay here Harry. There is too much Dark Magic here and now I am sure that it wasn't from the attack, I think it was from Dumbledore, but that is another matter. Anyway, the magic here does hurt me, and I can't keep taking potions to relieve it. I'm glad your parents are alive Harry; you 3 have a lot to talk about. I know you'd want to be with them."
"Then stay, too. I do feel happy that I have them, but I don't want to lose the only friend that I have left. I left the others & I won't be left alone by you. You were the only one who believed I could win and the only one who helped me before finding out who I was. You have no family and you refuse to find your mate. Please stay."
"What exactly are you? I don't remember ever studying a creature like you before in school or while I was an Arour." Lily said
"I'm...complicated. My mother was a Harpie and found her mate in my father, who was, well, is a Vampyre. He is the only son of the oldest Vampyre clan in all of Europe. When his family found out who was his mate, he was disowned and any child they have will not be recognized as part of the clan. So, I am part Harpie, part Vampyre, and part Elemental."
"What's an Elemental?" James asked
"It's a rare magical gift. There have only been a handful of people with this gift since the beginning of time, including myself. An Elemental is someone who can bend the elements to do their bidding. They can only manipulate a certain element. The element they can manipulate depends on their soul. A person with a pure soul will most likely manipulate water; a wise soul, air; an angry soul, fire; and a healing soul, earth."
"Which are you?" Lily asked
"I'm none. I'm a rarity even among the rare. I have a dark and a light soul, thus I can control life and death."
"Like a god, you are the Judgement." Lily said
"No, I don't deal with souls of the dead; you'd have to be at the point of neither life nor death. When you're in a coma, you can go one of two ways. If I was there, I could decide if you lived or died."
"What do you mean could?" James asked
"I feel that it isn't my place to decide your fate. I feel that it should be your family and friends or yourself that makes that choice. Harry had told me that he didn't want to die, so I did everything in my power to make sure that he lived."
"So, you're a Necromancer." James said
"No, I don't retrieve souls, I can't. I can't see if you are alive or if you're dead or if you will die soon. I only have the power to cut your thread to this world."
"Like a Fate?" Lily asked
"Similar. I can't see the future, or the past, just the moment we are in."
"Could you kill us?" Lilly asked
"Anyone can come here and kill you, but I could heal you and save your life, or I could let you die. It would be Harry's choice, because he is your son."
"Why are you here with Harry?" Lilly asked
"I moved in across the street from Harry and we became friends. He found out what I was, so he told me his name was Harry Evans. I didn't question it, because I honestly didn't care. He was a nice kid, and I looked after him as if he was my little brother as well as a friend. We got to know each other better and he finally told me that he was the Boy-Who-Lived. He asked me for help. He said that he didn't think he was strong enough at that time, but he wanted to defeat Voldemort. I told him that I would help him. He also told me that if he did kill Voldemort, that chances were very high that he would die as well. I taught him how to control his powers. I'm surprised that no one else had bothered to try it before. Well, on the day of the battle, he told me that he didn't want to die, but wanted everyone to think that he had. So, I told Poppy and everyone else that he had died after he had killed Voldemort. No one even bothered to check that he was dead. They took one look at the bloody and limp form of the Harry clone to question me. Harry had watched everything from the shadows of the Forbidden Forest. No one knew that the Harry I had was a transfigured rock. The day of his funeral, we watched from the shadows. He wanted to start a new life as Harry Potter, not the Boy-Who-Lived."
"How did you end up here?" Lily asked
"I wanted to see the house. A part of me was hoping the house was for sale & I could buy it." Harry said
"How? You didn't have that much in your vault. How did you expect to buy it?" James asked
"Dumbledore had added money to it. Besides, Sirius left me almost everything when he died."
"What? Siri's...no...he...no...I...Dumbledore said." James began, and then just sat down.
"He was blamed for you death and spent 12 years in Azkaban. He finally broke out in my 3rd year and found me, Remus, & Pettigrew. He was after Pettigrew, but he escaped and Sirius had to be on the run. In 5th year, we discovered that I had a connection to Voldemort through my scar. Well, Voldemort found out and lured me to the Department of Mysteries by thinking that Sirius was in trouble, well, Sirius wasn't. Voldemort wanted me to steal the Prophecy about us. Sirius and the rest of the Order showed up to save us, but Sirius was hit with a hex by Bellatrix Lestrange and fell through the Veil."
"Wait, Harry, was he alive after the hex?" Morgan asked
"What does it matter? He is dead, Dumbledore and Remus and everyone else said so too."
"Harry, trust me with this, ok. What colour was the hex?"
"Why?"
"Harry, please. If he was alive, then he is still alive and I can bring him back if you could just tell me what happened after the hex hit. Now, what color was the hex?"
"Red, and he was still alive when he fell through the Veil."
"Good. I need to get Remus. Mr. & Mrs. Potter, you don't mind if I bring him here, do you?"
"Not at all, but, why?" James asked
"I think that he should be here, too."
"How do you expect to find him?" Harry asked
"I put a tracker and a protection charm on him. I will be back."
Morgan left the house and took off into the sky. She flew straight to 12 Grimmauld Place. Once she landed, she walked right into the house.
"Remus?"
"In here." Remus called back
Morgan walked into the den and saw Remus with Severus Snape and Draco Malfoy.
"I'm sorry if I'm interrupting anything."
"Nonsense Morgan, you know you are always welcome here."
"If you don't mind me asking, but, why are you 2 here?"
"I may not have been the nicest to Harry, or even show that I cared about him, but I did. I am just as upset as his friends." Snape said.
"I was and am in love with him and I never told him that. I wish that he was here so that I could tell him." Draco said.
"I see. Grab a broom and/or Buckbeak and follow me." Morgan said
"Why?" Remus asked
"Harry...faked his death. He is alive and well, and with his parents, who never died. They are at Godric's Hollow and that's where we are going."
Remus and the 2 Slytherins (and Buckbeak) followed Morgan into the night sky to Godrics Hollow.